"Did I promise about the cabana boys?" he asks, feigning confusion as he taps at his chin. "I guess I can officially agree to that."

He ducks his head, hiding a smile and maybe a hint of a blush because yeah, he's not going to lie, her breasts definitely have just a little bit of an effect on him. It's funny, though, considering the fact that boobs had not been on his list of priorities while working with the PPDC. Mako and Sasha had been the queen sof the 'Dome but Newt can't remember ever really taking any lust-laced notice--though that may be because Mako had pretty much been the Marshal's surrogate daughter and Sasha's husband could have crushed him with an index finger. "Well, it takes years and years of practice," he says with mock sincerity, rubbing at the spot she pokes at his chest. "You've got a much better advantage."